I am doing evil in the collapsed world

Mei didn't turn around, but her voice became lonely, "What about you?"

Xia: "What?"

Mei: “Is your future bright?”

After Xia came to the First Research Institute, he seemed to have been resting. He did not do any scientific research or anything important, and he did not talk much with Mebius.

He seems like an old man who is planning to retire, punching in at work every day and doing what he is supposed to do.

Xia was puzzled, "My future? My future is not important. There is no rush to think about it now."

I'm at the middle stage of the seventh transformation of the Soul Realm, a powerful being in the Venerable Realm. I'm considered a giant in the Demon Realm. In modern times, apart from those Herrschers and Emperor-level Honkai Beasts and Judge-level Honkai Beasts, Xia can't find any rivals. Well... Hua has to be excluded. After all, Hua is stronger than him. He really didn't think of the method of self-destructing at the beginning.

However, although you don't have to worry about being hostile to Hua, you still have to find a few ways to save your life. It's understandable that you didn't have any ways to save your life because your level was low before, but now you are at the Venerable Realm, so you should have a few ways to escape if you can't win.

Xia's expression calmed down and he fell into deep thought.

Mei: “…”

After Xia Gang said that his future was not important and there was no rush to think about it, he fell into deep thought with a calm expression.

So before this, you never thought about what you wanted to do or how far you wanted to go, right?

Mei smiled bitterly and shook her head. "Alas, you are always like this, like an old mother, only thinking about us, but not yourself. Aren't you worried that one day in the future we will part ways, and when you think back on the present time, don't you feel regretful?"

Xia: "Part ways? When in the future? Life is but a fleeting hundred years, why think so much? Mei, you're still too young."

Xia smiled and patted Mei's shoulder. "Every frown and smile is the past, every thought and old time is time. Life is like a play. Even if we go our separate ways and confront each other in the future, what does it have to do with us now?"

Ever since embarking on the path to immortality, Xia felt that everyone he met was a good person. Even if there were bad people, after a hundred years they would be nothing more than a handful of sand that would shatter at the slightest touch.

If the other person lives longer, why not find a way to make him live shorter?

Even if you are cheated and harmed, ha, it's just a laugh, and you can sigh that heroes in the world are like carp crossing the river, and no one should be underestimated. In the long life, it is just a drop in the ocean. In the future, when you recall the moment when you were cheated, you can just laugh it off. After all, the person who cheated you is dead, and there is no descendant, and the whole family is gone. You can't hold a grudge for the rest of your life.

What? You said the other party's family is still alive? How is that possible? Although demon cultivators are not evil cultivators, the word "demon" doesn't sound good either.

I treat the world kindly ≠ I won't kill your whole family. I will remember this favor ≠ I must repay it.

You may not repay a favor, but you must never go unrequited. If you don't repay it at that time, there must be a reason, and you will definitely make up for it later.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years. A demon cultivator's revenge is from morning to night, whenever he remembers it, he will do it. If he can't remember it, forget it.

Mei: “…sometimes I really don’t understand what you’re thinking, but that’s probably part of your charm.”

Xia: "Are you in love with me? Marry me? I can do it now."

The Soul Realm has reached the seventh level. After the body reaches the seventh level, I can practice dual cultivation with Hua and then I won’t have to worry about anything.

Just like what the eldest brother said about the master, "The master is like a sunflower, and he can fuck any of the master's wives he wants."

However, this was because the eldest brother said this outrageous thing after he got the master's private money under the cliff and was scolded by the master, and then he was scolded by the master again.

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Chapter 131 Mei: Considered an engaged couple, well, that’s it.

Mei rolled her eyes, "No, forget it. You must be thinking of me becoming your concubine again, right? Humph, there's no need to think about the legal wife, it must be Hua."

In Mei's eyes, Hua is probably the girl Xia likes the most. She didn't know what was so good about Hua before, but after spending some time with her in the First Research Institute, she has come to understand her a little bit.

She can cook, do housework, has good character, high quality, does more than she talks, is smart, and is strong, but she doesn't show off or feel proud, hiding herself in a silly look. Who wouldn't like a girl like Hua?

Even if Xia said Hua was his legal wife, Mei wouldn't be surprised at all.

Xia chuckled, "It's Senior Sister."

Mei: "Who? Senior Sister?"

Who is the eldest sister? Isn’t this the weird name of Xia’s sword?

Mei was shocked all of a sudden, her expression seemed to be stunned.

The greatsword that Xia brought from Changkong City to the Fire Moth, the one that had been placed on his bed without moving when he was in Changkong City?

Mei's eyes suddenly became dazed and she was furious, but after opening her mouth in anger, she couldn't say anything and fell silent with a sense of loss.

That sword... No wonder Axia put the sword on the bed in the master bedroom. It turns out that he is a fetishist!

Although she had long been aware of the various sexual fetishes of otakus, Mei had also thought about what kind of girls Axia would like as an otaku, but she swore that all she could think of were girls with various colors of hair, or girls with animal ears and robots.

It's understandable that boys like swords, but the idea of treating a sword as a wife and putting it before a partner is too outrageous.

It would be fine if it was just said like this, but looking at Xia's expression now, and recalling the scene where the sword named Senior Sister was lying on the bed in the master bedroom of Xia's house in Changkong City.

Mei instantly thought of Xia's ability to make people have sweet dreams.

Holding the sword and dreaming of himself and the sword girl is indeed something Axia would do.

Xia: "I always feel like you're thinking about something weird, so I'm telling you in advance that Senior Sister doesn't exist in this world."

She was in the Demon Realm, or on another Earth, at least not the same Earth as theirs.

Before entering the Demon Realm, Xia always thought that parallel universes were impossible. After arriving in the Demon Realm, he discovered that parallel universes really existed. No, that was no longer the scope of parallel universes, because his fellow brothers and sisters were completely different in culture, country, and thinking.

Some called their country Shenzhou, some called it Huaxia, some called it Longguo, and some called it Qinguo, but the maps were all the same, except that Xia's Earth had an additional Mu Continent.

Of course, there is also the eldest brother who doesn’t even call the planet Earth, but Blue Star. But fortunately, the solar system is still the same.

What Xia didn't understand was that as soon as they mentioned each other's country, he immediately understood that the others were nicknames for their own countries. However, it was only after Xia drew a simple world map that the senior sister realized that Shenzhou was similar to Longguo and the like.

There are advantages to this, the cultural atmosphere is similar, but the cultural content is different. Every country has its own advantages and beautiful content.

Although the technology trees are similar, they have their own merits in literature. There are always a few sentences that can be passed down through the ages and shared with each other.

Mei: “…Nothing.”

Although it is very unwilling, it is much better to have a sword as the opponent than a flower. At least the sword cannot speak and will not take the initiative to attack.

Xia: "You really don't want to get married?"

Mei snorted softly, put her hands in her pockets, turned around and raised her head, and said with a little pride: "I'm not such a casual girl, at least I have to fall in love first."

Xia: "Forget it, I'm going to go play with Hua."

Xia felt that he was indeed a little too abnormal... She was only seventeen years old and not even eighteen now, but Lao Deng, who was mentally thirty-eight years old, kept asking to marry her.

Lolita... control, lolita... control, it turns out that it was because I was led astray by that sword the first time. It’s all the sword’s fault, and it has absolutely nothing to do with me.

Mei: "Eh?"

Mei was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and looked at Xia's leaving back, wanting to say something but stopping herself. For a long time, she couldn't say anything to stop him.

But when Xia was about to reach the elevator, he put one foot on the ground, put his hands in his pockets, turned around gracefully, and smiled, "Aha, I found out, Miss Mei really can't bear to leave me."

Mei: "... Stupid Axia! Xine oh——!"

Mei felt lost and in a complicated mood. Nostalgic memories flooded her mind and she felt pain in her heart. She looked at Xia's back as he left with a dead heart but didn't know how to stop him. Suddenly, she saw Xia turn around and say these words with a cheerful face. Mei immediately realized that she was being manipulated by Xia again.

She had already learned how to cultivate her energy, but her defenses were instantly broken and her face flushed again. With a red face, she picked up the machine she had just assembled, and in the instant changed it into a folder and threw it towards Xia.

Xia took it and placed it aside gracefully. "I'll go upstairs and get you a bottle of drink. You still need to go to bed early tonight. Although I know that you scientists will be more inspired at night, I'm sorry, it's my vacation time now."

Xia went upstairs to get some drinks for Mei and the others. Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu looked at Mei with strange eyes, as if they were getting to know Mei again.

It turns out that Miss Mei can also blush and make such cute sounds. She can also curse and get angry.

Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu thought that Mei was always calm, and that neither experimental failure nor calculation errors seemed to affect her. They didn't expect that what really affected Mei was not the research, but Xia.

Mei's idea of acting like a professional scientist in front of Cang Xuan Dan Zhu was completely shattered by Xia's teasing.

But forget it. As long as Xia is around, no matter how I pretend, Xia will break my defenses. Sooner or later, my filter will be broken in front of Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu.

Mei drank her drink with mixed feelings and watched Xia go back upstairs.

Cang Xuan: "You...are a couple?"

Mei: "Not yet, we're considered an engaged couple, yeah, that's it."

Mei dared to bet that as long as she agreed to get married, Xia would take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate the next second. And he definitely wouldn't get a marriage certificate in Mu Continent, but would get a marriage certificate in a small country where bigamy is allowed and can be registered online. He wouldn't even hold a wedding, let alone propose.

With Xia's personality, she would definitely do that.

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Chapter 132 You will be punished by God for doing this.

If the marriage is just for such an inexplicable reason, I believe no girl would agree.

At least, at least be serious enough and don't look like you're joking.

Not to mention being in the spotlight, at least... find a good scene, set a good time, and then create a great atmosphere that makes people excited before you talk about getting married.

Xia's proposal was like... a rogue.

Either get married or forget it.

The ambiguity and atmosphere, even if you put in a little effort, Mei can't accept it.

Sunday. Yesterday, Xia went for a walk with Kevin and the others and played with Mei. She was in a good mood today.

After touching the senior sister on the bed, Xia didn't fantasize about when she would become a girl with spiritual power and live with him, but he wondered why this sword was so cute.

I changed my clothes refreshed and went out. Hua's breakfast had been on the table for a while. She was still making omelets in the kitchen. There was no one at the table. Judging from the number of plates on the table, everyone had already eaten and left.

I don’t know how long Hua worked in the kitchen alone.

Xia went into the kitchen and picked up two egg pancakes to eat, but did not leave.

Hua: "Axia, um, to revive an ordinary person, is the soul enough, or do we need other materials?"

Orthodox martial arts generally follow the will of heaven and follow God. When one's life span comes to an end, one will die naturally. Apart from practicing, one can also eat some natural treasures to prolong one's lifespan. If one really dies, then he is dead and there is no need to think about resurrection or the like.

The living are human beings, and the dead are just corpses to them, with only memories left.

Of course, this is the case on the surface. Privately, I don’t know how many righteous people are cooperating with the evil cultivators to resurrect their relatives. As long as the soul does not dissipate, there is still hope. If the soul dissipates, then it will be like the master, even if he studies until his death, he will not be able to figure it out.

Therefore, there is no option of resurrection in decent martial arts, and they will not teach people how to prolong and nourish the souls of dead people.

Xia: "If you are just an ordinary person, give me your soul, and then I will find some materials for you to make it. What? Is someone dead? Do you have a soul?"

Xia, who was eating an omelet, was not too surprised by Hua's request.

We are all human beings. If we know that we can be resurrected and the people around us die but we don’t have any thoughts about it, then what’s the point of becoming an immortal? We can just let them die.

Cultivating immortality does not mean turning one into stone. One cannot tell how many years one will spend in this practice, and who can remain untouched by the seven emotions and six desires?

"It's my father."

Hua continued to make egg pancakes, but her tone was a little vague. Xia said that for people with fate like them, any accidents would happen inadvertently in their daily lives before they reached the seventh level of the Venerable Realm to break their fate.

Moreover, Xia also said that her father would die sooner or later, so Hua learned some of the soul techniques that Xia taught her, as well as the formation for preserving souls that Xia used, and made a small formation for preserving souls for her father.

Before the collapse, his father died. Hua dealt with his father's body alone and took his soul away.

At that time, she had not even reached the first level and did not know the methods of resurrection. Now that she has reached the soul realm of the Venerable Realm, she looked up the contents of the exercises, but after several days, she could not find any method to resurrect others.

Hua had vaguely heard Xia say that he could be resurrected before, so he thought about it and decided it would be better to come find Xia.

Xia was shocked. "Your father is not dead yet? Oh, no, your father is already dead?"

Hua nodded calmly. Although he cried bitterly the first day he heard the news of his death, he still had to go to school and fight as a suicide soldier the next day. After all, there were still so many people waiting for him to rescue them. Hua placed his only hope on Xia's ability to resurrect people.

Xia: "How did you preserve your soul?"

"I used the soul techniques you taught me, and then I explored them bit by bit, and also learned the formation method for collecting souls."

He did it in a confused manner, and after that he gave it directly to his father. Now his father's soul is still in Hua's bedside table.

Xia felt it was a bit outrageous because this was simply impossible.

If it was after the third collapse, Hua Soul Realm would have reached the seventh level, and his talent was beyond imagination, so he could create a formation disk that could perfectly contain souls without his help.

But he died before the third collapse. At that time, Hua was not even at the first level. Even Xia at that time could not make a formation disk that could perfectly accommodate the soul.

This is a question of the amount of soul power and Honkai energy, and it cannot be compared with simple talent.

Xia: "As for your father's soul, that's unlikely. You weren't even at the first level at that time. Normally, even if you have talent, you'd have to be at least at the fourth level. You'd also need elixirs or soul stones specifically designed to nourish the soul."

Hua was stunned for a moment, "Do I need these things? I thought I only needed to put the soul into the formation disk."

Since it concerned his father, Hua immediately put down the spatula and ran into his room to take out the formation plate to show Xia, feeling uneasy.

Xia: "...The good news is that this is indeed your father's soul, but the bad news is that you can now find a parent for your father."